55 Chains - Bass Santana, Nefariou$

Obeah boy, Bass

I want 55 chains

Obeah boy, Bass

I want 55 chains

Quarter to the half to the whole thing, whole thing

with the dream, I did it

Kill the pretty pussy, O.J.

with the juice

Switch plays and I get away with it

Don’t count on nobody except my money, my money, my money, my business

All my ladies so exquisite, yuh

All my tastes are so exquisite, uh

Oh my baby so conceited, I might just delete her

catch a ugly bitch

Blow that hoe up like she died and got a halo

Fuck her twice and get anonymous

Bae, my dick ain’t got no common sense

That been coming from my uncle

Pussy make me do the running man

Blowing up just like

Auntie say I need to give my soul to Jesus, I’m so high I see him every day

I just crack a smile, I suck my teeth and look her in the eyes like man,

I’m meditating

I’m just looking for some better days

Talking, y’all don’t know the boy

Smoke my demons, I suppress the feeling

All depression leaving with the opioids

I was just another lonely soul, had to get myself a master plan

Face my fears, I look up in the mirror then I tell him «boy now you the fucking

man»

Suck my dick and roll my weed up bae

All these niggas got a lot to say

I’m the one who start the ruckus, you gon' get your turn I promise but it’s not

today

Hold on, Bass

55 chains, 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same, oh no

55 chains, I want 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same

Ooh, run my bitch down

Run my bitch down

Nothing but gold on my goddamn name

Me and you’s not the same, okay

55 chains, I want 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same

Wait, run my bitch

I’m running shit

Only dumb it down for they common sense

Time’s running out, get that money spent

Well she love me now 'cause I’m off the Benz

But I hit these bitches like I hit my

I just toss 'em after, I ain’t moving backwards

I’m like Picasso, nigga you the actor

So please don’t label me a fucking rapper

I’m with a milf, doing 55

18 again, but she 55

If she got a twin, I’ma slip and slide

No time for friends, don’t hit my line

Niggas fucking up, I just run it up

Who’s mans is this?

He ain’t roll with us

Been playing this shit, I be coming up

When they double dare me like a couple bucks

Hold on, Bass

55 chains, 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same, oh no

55 chains, I want 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same

Ooh, run my bitch down

Run my bitch down

Nothing but gold on my goddamn name

Me and you’s not the same, okay

55 chains, I want 55 chains

Nothing but gold on my name, okay

Me and you’s not the same